Vormav the Count

Meditations on Undeath - The Journal of the Unliving

I Vormav, Vampire, Once of Syndicate, now of the forces of Death do write this tome. As I am dead and have dealt death, I consider myself to be somewhat experienced on the subject and I would give my thoughts so that others may follow on from what I will begin now.

When dealing with such serious natures it is important to know the history of the writer. As a child I was afflicted with an unknown ailment. Blood was the only known cure for this illness and as I grew, I became addicted to it. During my childhood years, the blood of animals would suffice however as I became more mature in years so did my cravings. After being forcibly removed from my community, I ventured forth in to the world in search of new blood. It was about this time that Arzaeth was able to give me the answer to my addiction to blood. I was indeed some sort of Vampire, perhaps not in its fullness yet that is what I became after Arzaeth was finished with me. Now, to the meditation itself.

Day of the Sun, 20th of the Month of Winter

Strange thoughts, unbidden, began to come to me during my reign of feeding. Thoughts that have led me to this entry. Why, would a lord of Death, Arzaeth create such a being as myself. Do not the Lord of Death thrive on the ending of a mortal soul? Is not my very existence spitting in the face of death, for while power was granted to me on that fateful day, so too was Immortality. I am not bound by the endings that are given to mortal beings in the hands of Arzaeth, Arithis and Virigoth.

With this theory at hand, I turned to the only other force who perhaps could have been behind the ruse. Bryntryst, through his minion Xuthravor could very well have been the conductor of this mirage. For who would profit more by creating one such as I? Dischord and its mayhem more than any. Dischord to cancel the natural cycle of things such as death. Dischord in the realms as I the unliving feed on the souls and bodies of my generation. So the truth is revealed and how typical it is of Dischord, to manipulate and blind those who it uses.

Vormav, Chaos Minion. Day of the Sun, 20th of the Month of Winter